The gate of the temple seemed to be a line that separated the yin and yang worlds. From outside the door, it was pitch black and deep inside, but the moment I passed the door, I suddenly realized, as if I was in the bright sunshine.

The ground under your feet is bright and dazzling jade, and the top of your head is a dome like glass.

Around me is the original poem that I followed for no reason.

"Can someone follow the ceremony?" Bai Xiao asked curiously.

"The academic theory of the person who cannot be regulated is far inferior to me." Yuan Shi replied naturally, "Besides, your situation is special, and the rules for ordinary people cannot be used by you."

Bai Xiao nodded. His situation was indeed special. Long before the ceremony, when the powerful magic energy bathing did not take effect, Yuan Shi reminded him to be mentally prepared, and there would be great trouble in the future.

"Don't think too much, remember the answers to those three questions, and you'll be right to listen to my instructions at that time."

"good."

Bai Xiao didn't talk nonsense, and he still had almost absolute trust in Yuan Shi. He just did whatever she said. Besides, Bai Xiao knew that Yuan Shi followed him into the temple, which was not as simple as she said.

Otherwise, why didn’t she follow the first four students? None of the previous 148 students did not follow her?

Let’s write down this favor, and I will repay it with the tears of the dragon when I go back.

A moment later, Bai Xiao came to the middle of the temple, but found that there was nothing around him.

"Where is the mother's nest?"

Yuan Shi smiled and said, "We are inside the mother's nest."

The next moment, countless invisible tentacles fell from the ceiling and were entangled. Bai Xiao subconsciously wanted to resist, but Yuan Shi was warned sternly: "Don't move, don't stimulate her!"

Bai Xiao then suppressed the strong fighting spirit in his body and let the tentacles touch his skin.

The neck, cheeks, back of the hands... felt a little cool and there was no discomfort, but these slight touches ignited the blood and blood in his body in an instant. He was so excited that he could roar immediately and kill a mountain of corpses and blood!

However, Bai Xiao used his majestic willpower like a holy mountain to firmly bind this impulse.

Before the ceremony, Yuan Shi reminded him that the biggest trouble today is not the mother’s nest, but himself!

When the snow mountain hunter solves any trouble, the primary quality is absolutely calm!

At the same time, the voice of Yuan Shi also sounded in Bai Xiao's mind.

"Don't treat yourself as a snow mountain hunter. You are a student of the academy now and a magician. Try to relieve your hunter instinct and recall the answers to those three questions!"

Bai Xiao was stunned for a moment.

It is easy to remove instinct, but if instinct is so easy to remove, there is no four words like "Chun Xiao" in the world...

But Bai Xiao still tried to let go.

This kind of letting go is not simply emptying the mind, because it is equivalent to letting instinct occupy the body. Instead, forcibly using reason, just like scraping bones to cure poison, forcibly suppressing all traces of instinct in the body.

The process is very difficult.

With Bai Xiao's current physical condition, it is already very difficult to force himself to suppress his qi and blood, let alone to separate his mind and eliminate his instincts one by one, and regard himself as a demon.

Fortunately, he had experienced similar training many times in the snow-capped mountains.

When Bai Wuya trained him to become the best hunter in the younger generation, he once said that the best hunter must be a hunter who can use his instincts freely. Using it freely naturally also includes letting go.

After a while, Bai Xiao felt the rolling blood in his body gradually cool down, the muscles in his limbs no longer tense, and the atmosphere of the war that was about to break out was finally lifted.

At the same time, three previous questions from Yuan Shi couldn't help but emerge in Bai Xiao's mind.

Who am I, who I want to be, what power I dream of is.

These three questions were designed by the original poem to allow students to understand themselves more clearly and lock in their goals. She specially left the students a day to think about these three simple questions. In fact, what is important is not the answer to the question, but to let students spend a lot of time sorting out themselves to enter a state of indescribable mentality.

In this state, the results of transplanting magic seeds will be far beyond expectations!

So Yuan Shi didn't even ask everyone's answer at that time.

Bai Xiao was also glad that she didn't ask, because after thinking all night, Bai Xiao had actually realized that his answer... was really hard to say.

That was what he had just remembered not long ago.

I still remember that it was also a mountain closure season, and Bai Wuya carried the young Bai Xiao into the holy mountain.

Of course, that is an act that violates taboos, but with Bai Wuya's personality, the so-called taboos are probably something that is specifically designed to break and bring pleasure.

Bai Xiao still remembered that he was lying on Bai Wuya's back, with wind and snow roaring like ghosts and gods in his ears, and what he saw was a white light. There were countless sharp ice slags around him... But all of this was blocked by Bai Wuya's flesh and blood body.

He held a snow-white bone spear and walked unimpeded on the holy mountain, advancing along the steep rocks, almost ignoring gravity.

The process is very long and seems very short. At this time, many details are already blurred.

But Bai Xiao still clearly remembered that when Bai Wuya carried him through Fengxue, everything in front of him suddenly became clear!

The sky is unprecedentedly blue, like a whole piece of clear gems covering the world, without any flaws. Because all the dust is swept by the wind and snow, it is left behind the father and son.

Looking from the tribe, the unattainable holy mountain was also being stepped on by Bai Wuya.

When the mountain closed season was the most violent, he climbed to the top of the holy mountain with Bai Xiao on his back!

"Child, this is the scenery I saw, it's very wonderful, right?"

Bai Xiao still remembers Bai Wuya's passion when he was talking.

Yes, it is indeed an extremely wonderful scenery. Looking up at the blue and refined sky, it seems that the whole world is nothing but me. But lowering your head, the howling wind and snow clouds, and the vast world hidden behind it, make people clearly realize how vast this world is. In such a vast world, no one or any one can be higher than oneself.

This is the scenery that Bai Wuya saw.

It is also the memory that Bai Xiao remembers for his whole life.

He is not the kind of genius who is born with absolute memory. Many things he had forgotten when he was young. However, the blue sky and the bold words he had made in front of him are still remembered.

Perhaps, that is everything you really want.

The next moment, when the azure blue appeared in Bai Xiao's mind again, the invisible tentacles around him quietly implanted a seed into Bai Xiao's body.

The touch is very clear, but it is hard to describe. Bai Xiao can clearly feel a seed entering his body, but not through any known senses.

Visual, taste, hearing, smell, touch, and even intuition... transcends these perceptions, as if a new sensory organ has awakened, and then this organ tells him that a seed has been rooted in his body...

"Remember this feeling, this is the moment when the demon priest awakens the demon consciousness." Yuan Shi's voice sounded again, "Then, take a look at your demon seed carefully."

Bai Xiao tried to call on this so-called demonic consciousness that had just awakened.

It's a bit awkward, just like a blind man who has been a lifetime suddenly gaining a magic eye, and his brain is not good at dealing with brand new information flows.

In the magic consciousness, Bai Xiao could clearly see a small ball, flashing slightly with blue light, but the light was like a bean, shaking.

"Is this the magic species?"

"To be precise, it is a dying demon seed." Yuan Shi said, "Congratulations on setting up the lowest score for the magic seed transplant ceremony in the past 1,800 years since the establishment of Hongshan College. According to Zhu Junshen's scoring standards, yours should be considered a 3-point hybrid."

Hearing this result, Bai Xiao was even a little disappointed: "It's not 0 points."

During the admission test, he scored a hidden score of 0!

Yuan Shi's indifferent tone suddenly stopped: "You are still proud!? Without me to help you cleanse your mind, your forbidden demon body is indeed 0 points! No matter how good the demon seed is, it will become a waste seed after being refined by your bloodline! No, without me, you will explode the moment you connect with your mother's nest!"

"What should I do now?"

"It's very simple, continue to transplant." Yuan Shi explained, "The results of the transplantation of demon seeds are random, especially the original mother nest of Hongshan Academy, where all kinds of demon seeds may be born. Although with your forbidden demon physique, most demon seeds will become residual seeds during the transplantation process. However, there is still a small probability that the mother nest can produce resistant demon seeds that cannot be blocked even if the forbidden demon body."

"A very small probability?"

Yuan Shi said: "Yes, I wasn't sure if this probability exists at first, but since your demon seed is just a residual seed rather than a dead seed, it means that this small probability does exist! No matter how small the probability is, it will become inevitable in front of a large enough sample!"

After a pause, Yuan Shi said: "But you should have felt that every time you transplant, your mother will deprive some of your vitality when you give it to you the magic seed. I know that you are strong, but you must do what you can."
Chapter completed!